Preface:


Well, I've just started to write now and don't know what will become of it! Is my first FF. The story is about Trunks and Goths and Rika. (But I'm not going to reveal more yet!) The story has nothing to do with Dragonball Z. Goten and Trunks are around 17-18 years old. So I hope you like it! In any case, write me a comment if you like it! otherwise I won't write any further! Thanks in advance!


Best wishes


Rika




She fell and fell. She didn't know why it was falling, but it had been falling for a while. It was dark around her, or she had her eyes closed, so she couldn't quite tell. All she knew was that there had been a fight. But she didn't know why. She felt her body ache, but nothing more, then hit the floor. She couldn't move anymore. She felt pain in every single fiber of her body.She managed to increase her ki a bit, and hoped that someone would notice. Then she passed out.




At the same time a little further away, Goten and Trunks, both 17 years old now, were struggling to stay in shape. They had slipped away from home again because their mothers forbade them to fight. Suddenly they both stopped, they had sensed something. A strong source of energy and someone nearby had boosted their ki a bit just before it was almost extinguished. It was too strong to be the aura of Videl, Bra or Marron, but too weak to be the aura of Pan. The two looked at each other, nodded to each other and flew there.


It took some time to find what they were looking for. It was a girl about her age. Their clothes were torn, like after a fight, but they hadn't felt a fight. She had brown hair with blonde highlights. They were tied in a ponytail at the back of the head.She also had short ponies that hung over her face.


"Very strange, I didn't feel a fight, you Trunks?" asked Goten. "No, but maybe it was cyborgs ?!" said Trunks. “Oh no, she has an aura, even if she is weak!” “Right, and if she were a cyborg, then she would certainly not have an aura, like C18!” “Hmm, let's take her with us, we can don't leave it here! " said Son-Goten and picked her up. "Yes, you are right! She doesn't look too good either!" Trunks agreed. "Okay, let's go!" called Son-Goten, powered himself up to a Supersaiyajin and took off. Trunks did the same and followed him. They decided to fly to the Capsule Corp as it was closer. To make matters worse, it started raining shortly afterwards. When they got to the Capsule Corp, all three were soaking wet. Bulma opened the door for them. "You are all wet, why are you only coming now?" asked Bulma. "We found a little problem!" replied Trunks and stepped next to Goten so that Bulma could see Rika."She suddenly appeared out of nowhere! She looks like she had a tough fight behind her!" said Goten. "Yes, we should take her to the hospital room!" said Bulma and pulled the two of them behind her. They put Rika in a bed. Bulma sent the boys outside to treat their wounds. She had a lot of scratches and her clothes were pretty bad. Bulma took them off Rika and took clothes from a closet that were very similar to Rika. Then she left the room to give the patient some rest. "Where did you find her? Did you fight with her and don't want to admit it? Is it a girl from your school?" Bulma asked as she stepped into the hallway to the two boys. "No, we've never seen her before! Unfortunately!" said Goten. "Right, we don't know her! She suddenly appeared!" said Trunks. "It doesn't matter, you should wear something dry now! Otherwise you will get sick!" said Bulma and pushed through one of the many corridors into Trunk's room."So, you change and I'll make us something warm to eat!" Bulma muttered and disappeared.


Trunks gave Goten one of his battle suits. (They look exactly like Son-Goku's, only in a different color!). Finished changing, the two went into the kitchen and sat at the table. Bulma wasn't there, the stove was off too. There was only one big pot.




Meanwhile in the sickroom. Rika woke up slowly, but still kept her eyes closed. She felt every single fiber of her body, and each one hurt. She also felt that she was no longer lying outside on the floor, she had to lie in a bed. Maybe it was all just a bad dream and she was in bed at home. She opened her eyes slowly, but closed them again immediately. The light in this room was terribly bright. She held her hand in front of her eyes and slowly opened it. She wasn't in her bed, but she didn't know where else to be either. Rika was about to throw the blanket aside when she noticed that she was only wearing a bra and panties.She looked around quickly, there was no one to see her. As she looked around the room, she saw a chair next to her bed with clothes on it. She got dressed, then looked at herself in the mirror. Someone had treated her bruises and scrapes and bandaged her sore ankle. 'I've got to get out of here!' was her first thought. Rika hobbled slowly to the door and wanted to open it. But the door has already been opened from the outside. Rika flinched back. A woman with turquoise hair stood in front of her. "Hello, you woke up already! I'm Bulma and what's your name?" she asked. "How do I get here and where am I anyway?" asked Rika without answering the question. "Oh! You are in a Capsule Corp hospital room! My son and his buddy brought you here! Why?" "Aha, I'm Rika. Was there anyone else with me?" Rika asked a little friendlier now. "No, should someone be with you?" asked Bulma. "Oh, it's not that important!I don't mean to be rude, but can I have something to eat, please? I'm starving! "Said Rika with a slight grin on her face." Of course, come with me! "Said Bulma and left the room. Rika followed her at a distance. She had programmed all of her senses to be alert like where I am! The last thing I remember is that I was hit by a very strong energy beam! ' she thought as she trudged through the corridors behind Bulma. Suddenly Bulma stopped and looked at her. Then she opened the door she was standing in front of and went into the room. Rika followed her and stood in the door frame.


At the table sat two boys, one with purple hair and blue eyes and one with pitch black hair and equally black eyes. The two were about Rika's age. "Oh, I'm sorry, you don't even know each other! That's Goten!" said Bulma, pointing to the boy with the black hair, "and that's Trunks!They brought you so that I can fix you! Guys, that's Rika! "Said Bulma and went to the stove to warm the soup." Hi Rika, sit down with us! "Said Trunks." All right! But don't expect me to be grateful to you for what you did! "Rika said skeptically and sat down at the other end of the table." It's okay, we understand! She's just like your dad! No spark of gratitude! "Said Son-Goten." Yes, you are right, but maybe it's just self-protection because she doesn't trust us! "Trunks whispered. Trunks and Goten looked at Rika." Actually she looks pretty good! ' thought Goten. Rika just stared out of the window. "Goten, what do you think of her?" whispered Trunks. "Hm, looks very cute! Just a little ... well don't know, crazy ?! "mumbled Goten." Do you enjoy talking about me? "Asked Rika suddenly." Uh, ... uh, ..., uh .. .., sorry, I didn't mean anything bad! "muttered Goten and blushed slightly."I hope so too! You brought me here, didn't you? Did you find anything there? A backpack or something?" asked Rika. "Huh? Nope, why?" asked Trunks. "Oh just! Can you take me there afterwards? It's important that all my equipment was in there!" said Rika. "Yes, of course! But only when it has stopped raining!" said Goten. Suddenly you heard a loud grumble. Goten grinned and put one hand to the back of his head, embarrassed. "I'm sorry, but I'm really bad steamed!" he grinned. Rika had to laugh. "Typical Saiyan! Just eat and fight in the brain!" Bulma said and put six bowls on the table. Goten and Trunks covered their ears as if on command. Rika wanted to ask what a Saiyajin is, but she couldn't get it anymore. "VEGETA !!!!! MOVE INTO THE KITCHEN IMMEDIATELY, THERE WILL BE FOOD!" Bulma shouted, "AND PLEASE BRING BRA WITH YOU!" Rika winced, she had never heard anyone scream like that before. Shortly afterwards the door opened and a guy with black standing hair (for which you needed at least 10 doses of mousse, hairspray and gel) came in with a little girl in his arms who had turquoise hair.He put the little one on the floor, who immediately ran to Trunks and pulled his suit. "Trunks, who is that? Is that your new girlfriend? Or is that Son-Goten's girlfriend?" asked the little one. "No, neither! Well, Bra, what did you do?" he asked her. "I played with dad! My favorite game! Little horse! We rode all the way to the sea and back again!" grinned Bra. "Yeah, okay, Trunks won't be interested in it!" Vegeta growled. Goten and Trunks grinned at each other and Bulma rolled her eyes. Typical Vegeta! Rika no longer understood the world. "Um, what is a Saiyajin anyway? And um, who are the two of them? I'm Rika!" asked Rika. "I'm Bra! I'm Trunk's little sister and I'm already three years old!" Bra grinned and ran to Rika, "will you play princess with me afterwards? I have no one else to play with! Mama is always busy and you can't play princess with Trunks, Goths and Papa! And Pan and Marron live so far path!"" Bra, let go of Rika! She sure doesn't want to play with you! She's definitely way too old for this game! "Said Trunks." It's okay! I always played princess as a little kid! Bra, what do you think if we eat now and then play? "Said Rika." Juhu, finally a big sister! "Cried Bra and climbed onto the chair next to Rika." Please sit down Vegeta too! And please guys, today you could eat normally for a change, we have visitors! "Said Bulma and put the soup pot on the table." Well, what's my business to me! I didn't ask her here! "Vegeta growled and grabbed his bowl and filled it to the brim." Hey, I'm not a brat! And I